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☆ Fresh Out The Slammer // nightcore - sped up

Song: Fresh Out The Slammer Artist: Taylor Swift I do not own the rights to this song ‧˚₊•┈┈┈┈୨📜୧┈┈┈┈•‧₊˚⊹ 𝐋𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐬: Now, pretty baby, I'm runnin' back home to you Fresh out the slammer, I know who my first call will be to Fresh out the slammer, oh Another summer, takin' cover Rollin' thunder, he don't understand me Splintered back in winter, silent dinners, bitter He was with her in dreams Gray and blue and fights and tunnels Handcuffed to the spell I was under For just one hour of sunshine Years of labor, locks and ceilings In the shade of how he was feelin' But it's gonna be alright, I did my time Now, pretty baby, I'm runnin' back home to you Fresh out the slammer, I know who my first call will be to Fresh out the slammer, oh Camera flashes, welcome bashes Get the matches, toss the ashes off the ledge As I said in my letters, now that I know better I will never lose my baby again My friends tried but I wouldn't hear it Watched me daily disappearing For just one glimpse of his smile All those nights you kept me going Swirled you into all of my poems Now we're at the starting line, I did my time Now, pretty baby, I'm runnin' To the house where you still wait up and that porch light gleams To the one who says I'm the girl of his American Dreams And no matter what I've done, it wouldn't matter anyway Ain't no way I'm gonna screw up, now that I know what's at stake Here At the park where we used to sit on children's swings Wearing imaginary rings But it's gonna be alright, I did my time